Hell yeah! My exams are finally over. Tonight I am going to go out and drink with my reckless and outcast group of friends to celebrate. I stopped beside my car, admiring it. It was a 1970 Chevy El Camino. Sunset orange exterior, black leather interior. It was my baby. And not to mention, a graduate present from my parents when I graduated from high school. It was the only love of my life now cause I realized... Love never last... Love can be faked. I vowed to never fall in love again.
I got in my car and sped home. I pulled up to my two bedroom/ two bath house, got out and locked my car. I unlocked the door and went straight to my room. I went into my en-suite bathroom. I hopped in the shower to wash off the dirt and grime of a day at college. After standing under the water for 30 minutes, I come to the conclusion that my anxiety and depression demons are not gonna stop echoing inside the walls of my mind. I put on my bathrobe and try to figure out what to wear. After standing in front of my closet for the past hour, I decided on wearing my favorite strapless, black mini dress. It only reaches mid-thigh and feels like a second skin. I paired it with my black stilettos. I didn't wanna go all out so I just applied dark red lipstick and left my long wavy brown hair down. Before I left, I checked my reflection in the mirror one last time. I gave myself a fake smile and decided to hide my emotions again. Come on, come on. You can do it. Just one night of fun and then you can come back here and fight with the demons.
The moon is full and high in the sky as I head to my car. As I get to my car, I sense someone behind me. I slowly turn around, but there's no one there. In front of me is nothing but the dark, moonlit night with fog rolling across the ground. Before I can react, someone grabs me and puts their hand over my mouth. Panic and adrenaline starts rushing and pumping through my veins. I try to scream and escape, but their hold on me only gets tighter and tighter. A sharp, stabbing pain shoots through my right arm.
"Hush... Relájate mi amor, está bien." A soothing voice says as the deep, welcoming, dark void of nothingness slowly closed in around me.